Pokémon Dream Walker

"Mr. Ando, ​​I came here to ask you something."

The old man stopped holding the teapot with a strange look on his face. He paused for a few breaths and then gave a light hum to signal Shang He to continue.

"I accidentally got a few poison-type elf eggs. I don't know how to cultivate such elves. I'm afraid that I will raise them randomly and cause problems. I know that you are always the leading poison-type master in the United League, so I came here to seek your old eggs. help."

Mr. Ando nodded slightly: "I understand, do you want to ask for some knowledge about the poison system?"

Shang He shook his head with a mysterious expression.

"No! Mr. Ando, ​​please look here."

As he spoke, Shang He grabbed the large travel bag piled aside, took out three glass jars and lined them up in front of him.

Each glass jar contained an elf egg, which made Kazuo Ando slightly raise his eyebrows, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Shang He patted the glass jar and introduced each one:

"Inside this egg is a stinky mud in the form of Alola. Its body is the same as that of a normal stinky mud, but its skin color is dark green. It looks like a heterochromatic elf. Its characteristics are most likely to be unique [chemical power], and it can inherit The characteristics of a fallen companion on the field. It has the same evolution standards as normal stinky mud. After evolution, the skin color will become very bright, like colorful paint mixed together. It is a kind of signature elf in the Alola region."

The old man's narrowed eyes opened a little, and there was a faint expression of emotion.

Shang He raised the corners of his mouth, removed his palm, and patted the glass jar in the middle.

"You are familiar with the elf in this egg - the Night Thief Salamander, but it is a female Night Thief Salamander. It has the opportunity to evolve into a Flame Queen Lizard in the future. Its characteristics are ordinary characteristics, and it can be called a poisonous elf. [Corrosion] of characteristics in dreams!”

The old man became completely energetic and stared intensely at the elf egg in the middle.

He has admired the Flame Queen Lizard for a long time.

Whenever I get close to my Night Thief Salamander, I will think of Shang He's comments, and feel a dull pain in my heart because my baby cannot evolve.

He has two hobbies in his life: one is studying poisons; the other is cultivating poison elves.

"Look at this last elf egg. This is the surprise I have prepared for you."

"surprise?"

"Well, the elf in this egg is called the Good and Bad Star. It is an elf with dual attributes of poison and water. Its evolutionary conditions are roughly the same as those of the smelly mud. It is also a period of evolution to reach its final form. Its name is the Super Bad Star. Based on the current understanding of humans about elves, good and bad The Star Clan has a unique characteristic [Unkindness]. Attacking poisoned elves will definitely hit the vital points and cause great damage. After evolution, they also have an exclusive move - Bunker, which can prevent the opponent's attack and let the opponent who comes into contact with itself Poisoned.”

Mr. Ando's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his interest in this unheard-of poisonous elf reached an extreme level. The excitement on his face could not be concealed for a while, and he was no longer as sophisticated and calm as he could express his emotions and anger.

Shang He pushed the three elf eggs to Mr. Ando one by one.

"The main goal of this visit is to ask you to help me take care of these three elves."

Kazuo Ando's expression calmed down: "You kid... do you want me to work for you in vain?"

"Not really. I just want to ask you to help me train them to the level of strength of the elves under the Four Heavenly Kings, and then I will take them back. Of course, you cannot let your efforts go in vain. This is the reward for entrusting you to do something."

Shang He took out a few more documents from his bag and handed them to Kazuo Ando.

The old man flicked through it suspiciously, and after seeing the content clearly, he was surprised by Shang He's generosity.

"Is there such a thing? You can get the ownership of the restaurant just by signing your name?"

Shang He nodded.

Looking at each other, the two foxes, one old and one small, understood where they got this document.

Ando Kazuo shook his head and exclaimed: "The 'Biko Bic Restaurant' in the north of Feiyun Street near the Central Square has an annual revenue of nearly half a billion, right? Even after taking into account the cost, it is still a profit. You are so generous. Was it given directly to me?”

Shang He nodded again, his face serious and not as if he was joking.

Of course, Shang He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe after suddenly cutting off such a large amount of profit.But he understands that this benefit must be given away to open up the joints, so that he can hold other benefits with peace of mind.

Are you really stupid enough to ask someone to help you cultivate poisonous elves today?

No!No!

Is he here to carry forward the culture inherited from his previous life and connect with the big shots in the upper echelons?

Cultivate to the king level and then take the elves back?

What Shang He wants to do is not to borrow chickens to lay eggs, but to beat dogs with meat buns.

Kazuo Ando is also a mature man.

At first, when I looked at the elf eggs, I didn’t understand what was going on, but now that I saw the real money, I immediately understood the intention of Shang He’s visit.

Kazuo Ando couldn't help feeling relieved.

To use a vulgar metaphor, it is like taking a bite of snow lotus cubes (ice cream) in the dog days of summer, and the excitement is deep in the heart.

Originally, for Lian Wu's sake, he wanted to help Shang He settle this mess, but there was always a knot in his heart that made him feel uncomfortable.

But it's different now. Shang He came to the door and showed that the carriage and horse were repaying his kindness. Whoever saw him would have to give a thumbs up and call him "EQ boy"?

Favors come and go, and what comes must be reciprocated, so that this favor can be maintained!

Shang He does not think that he is the protagonist in the novels of his previous life.

Every day, bosses lick and give away treasures and favors without asking for anything in return, and treat the protagonist as if they were their own only son.

The tea soup is filled with steam, the dojo becomes quiet, and you can hear the drop of a needle.

The old man shook the document in his hand and finally handed it back to Shang He, but he pulled the three elf eggs in the incubator in front of him.

"Forget about the rewards. I have the alliance to support me when I get old. What's the use of those extraneous things that I won't take with me?"

"But I love supporting my younger generations the most, so I will help you raise these three elves for free. But in order not to ruin my reputation, I have to wait until they have championship-level strength before you can take them back. Do you think you can accept it?" "

Looking at the old fox, Shang He suddenly felt very moved.

"I can accept it. This is what it should be. I certainly can't let them ruin your reputation. I would also like to thank you for your dedicated and uncomplaining efforts."

Regardless of whether the strength is the same as the king level or the champion level, he has no intention of taking it back anyway.

Saying this, Shang He suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment: "Ahem...that..."

Kazuo Ando asked first, "Do you know what happened in Feiyun City early this morning?"

Without waiting for Shang He to answer, he directly recounted the situation in the early morning.

"Mr. Bai, the leader behind the Poison Gang, was killed. We also wanted to find out which outlaw gangster killed Mr. Bai, but unfortunately no clues were left at the scene... Alas! The fussy case of the Poison Gang can only be concluded in an anticlimactic manner. "

Shang He then said regretfully: "Is this so? The moon waxes and wanes, and nine out of ten things in the world are not perfect."

The old man looked at Shang He with a playful look: "I didn't realize that you, brat, are still a cultural person?"

Shang He coughed twice, said nothing, and asked about something he was more concerned about.

"Ahem...I heard that there is a leader of the Poison Gang named William who is absconding?"

"You are really well-informed... There is indeed a fish that has slipped through the net. The pursuit of him will not be relaxed. If necessary, I will take action personally. Are you satisfied?"

Shang He lowered his eyebrows and muttered: "What are you dissatisfied about? Does it have anything to do with me..."

The old man's face looked like a smile but not a smile: "Ah, yes, yes, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Shang He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, seemingly turning a deaf ear.

"By the way, I remember that your father once held a swordsmanship class to spread his swordsmanship philosophy?"

Shang He raised his eyebrows, wondering why he suddenly mentioned this.

Replied: "Yeah, but that was when my father was alive and I closed the kendo gym a few months ago."

The old man said inexplicably: "There are many great people in his swordsmanship class..."

Half-squinting his cloudy old eyes, his gaze fell on Shang He.

"For example: your senior brother Lian Wu is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Union; another example: the first heir of the Fox family..."

Shang He still didn't understand what it meant: "Fox family?"

"Well, you should call her senior sister, Caroline Fox. It seems like you have never been in contact with her."

Shang He frowned, gradually thinking of this strange senior sister.

"I remember her. She was given a set of elf balls as a gift as a disciple, and I used the dream ball among them."

"Pokéballs? That's quite appropriate. The Fox family has shares in the rival company, so it's not difficult to put together a group of weird and weird pokéballs."

Ando Kazuo murmured thoughtfully.

Shang He was suddenly enlightened, his eyes widened and bright, and he finally understood the purpose of Mr. Ando's abrupt change of topic.

He suddenly grasped the key point in his words - the shares of the company!

I also have that thing in my hand.

It was a high-quality property extracted from Mr. Bai's document bag, accounting for 4% of the total shares of the rival company.

But there is a problem here.

Unlike the Biko Bik Restaurant, where Mr. Bai’s financial operations make the identity of the restaurant owner unclear, whoever signs the document is the owner of the restaurant.

Mr. Bai's coquettish operation is to prevent his identity from being exposed, so that he can use a new identity to control his former wealth.

But this share is different. The company's internal procedures are strict and standardized, and it is impossible to allow Mr. Bai to repeat the above operations.

The equity holder is Barack Alvin.

Although he is dead now, I am not related to him, so even if I hold the equity certificate, it is absolutely impossible for me to inherit the shares.

Shang He was originally worried about how to solve this problem, but Mr. Ando prepared a solution for him as if he could read minds.

When a shareholder dies, the equity is inherited by his legal heirs, and the company's articles of association also allow other arrangements to be made.

The last half of the sentence is particularly important.

Shang He understood what the old man meant and went to the Fox family, who were also shareholders of the rival company. After some operation, he might be able to transfer the equity to his own name.

"I was negligent. Why did I forget to contact this senior sister?"

Kazuo Ando nodded with a smile and said, "You can teach a boy!"

There is another important matter during this visit. Shang He asked: "You are well-informed, have you ever heard of aura stones?"

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Everyone should have an idea of ​​what type of elves Shang He will cultivate.

Stinky Mud, Night Thief Salamander, and Super Bad Star definitely don't meet Shang He's standards. Rather than pile them up there and raise them to waste, it's better to give them to the right person to cultivate.

An exchange of interests, I hope everyone will not have any grudges.

Some book lovers like stingy protagonists who live for nothing and have to keep good things to themselves in order to be satisfied.

It seems cool to look like this, but actually his character is very bad.